Cheap Shots Songtext
von Gold Steps

Oh whoa oh
Oh whoa oh
Oh whoa oh
Oh whoa oh

Used to getting all you want
Walk around with your hand out
Smooth talker
Danger in a dark shirt
Set your traps and snare the weak
With a smile and well-placed wink
I see through your smoke
To the emptiness in your soul

What makes you think
I owe you anything?

Selfish, entitled
Think I′m hooked but I won't
Be bought by your methods
Your rich lines are tasteless


Careful not to lose your place
In each tale you weave and snake
Slither closer
Breathing deep you close in
Target marked, you strike to kill
Drive your venom deep
So sure she′s hooked
But a chill in my spine
Ensures your body won't meet mine

What makes you think
I owe you anything?

Selfish, entitled
Think I'm hooked, but I won′t
Be bought by your methods
Your rich lines are tasteless

Selfish, entitled
Think I′m hooked, but I won't
Be bought by your methods
Your rich lines are tasteless

Selfish, entitled
Think I′m hooked, but I won't
Be bought by your methods
Your rich lines are tasteless

Selfish, entitled
Think I′m hooked, but I won't
Be bought by your methods
Your rich lines are tasteless


Selfish, entitled
Think I′m hooked, but I won't
Be bought by your methods
Your rich lines are tasteless

Selfish, entitled
Your rich lines are tasteless
Oh
You're tasteless